Chapter 233: The Imprint of Thoughts from Our Ancestors When Yang Shi saw Hu Yue again, she was covered in wounds and looked listless. He fell directly outside the City of Light, his human form no longer able to be maintained, and he turned into a soft, white big cat. Sensing Fox Moon's aura, Yang Shi ran out of the city and picked up the weak big cat. He handed her a wisp of true energy, and after checking it for a moment, with a serious expression, he fed her a third-grade healing pill. 【Third turn soul-restoring pill】 If you eat this pill, as long as your life span is not over, you can be pulled back from the gates of hell. One pill is worth ten thousand low-grade spirit stones and is a healing elixir among the third-grade pills. It was not produced in the Danai Dynasty. It was a high-end product that Yang Fu bought from the Lingmiao Continent through his ancestors. If I weren’t a member of the Yang family, I wouldn’t dare to eat like this. After taking the pill, Hu Yue woke up slowly. When he saw Yang Shi’s anxious face with his furry head, he smiled, then snuggled into his arms and fell asleep peacefully.
"I have gone through a life-and-death calamity and need to rest for a year. If you are not at the Golden Core stage, you must not set foot in the Ancient Area." Hu Yue's voice rang in Yang Shi's mind, and then there was no sound. To be precise, Hu Yue was dead, but because of her immortal talent [Nine Lives], she avoided the disaster and now has eight lives left. Yang Genshuo looked at the changes in Hu Yue's talent and his face looked unhappy. "This group of demons are so powerful? They can actually kill Hu Yue???" "They are all demons, why are you so cruel? You don't even give me face?" "Damn the Jindan stage, there is no such thing in the Danai Dynasty!" At this moment, Yang Genshuo felt the difficulty of the Night Demon Palace's demon clan, and the 50-year curse predicted by the Tianji Sect appeared in his mind again. Yang Shi was extremely angry! "I will definitely wipe out those monsters! Not a single one will be spared! If you want to enter our Danai Dynasty, you must get past me first!" After settling Hu Yue, who had recovered her original form, Yang Shi convened a family meeting. All members of the Yang family are present. Yang Hu, now with gray hair, came with his three children, and Hash, who was in charge of Linghu Manor, also arrived. Yang Hu is 69 years old this year and Yang Shi is 70 years old this year. But Yang Hu looked older than Yang Shi, a sturdy old man, but his eyes were still sharp. After being swept by his eyes, Hash, who was now at the third level of Qi training, would still tremble unnaturally. After all, when I was young, I was scared by the ten consecutive beatings. "Master, what do you need Hu Zi for? Just give me a word and I can beat him. I guarantee I'll beat those ignorant monsters to death!" "Well, there's your chance to shine." Yang Shi patted Hu Zi's shoulder and felt quite emotional about this old friend. Back then, the two of them were begging together, and Hu Zi was his follower. Now, decades have passed, and Hu Zi is old but still working for him. His loyalty over the years is truly rare. But he knew that Hu Zi's talent had reached its limit, and his strength stopped at the seventh level of the innate master and could not advance even a bit. Unable to break through to the spiritual realm, Hu Zi's life span would be at most a little over 100 years, and he would die earlier than him.
"Hash, you have been lazy in your training again over the years." "No, no, it's because I'm not talented enough. This is the best I can do." The Hash race is not naturally diligent, and it is difficult for them to persist in cultivation like the Yang family. Although they have four spiritual roots, their strength progresses slowly, and they may stop at the Qi Refining Stage in this life. However, he managed the Yang family's spiritual fields very well. The newly developed spiritual fields around Guangming City were also managed by Hash himself. He can be regarded as a good spiritual planter. "Master, those monsters have destroyed our newly developed spiritual fields, and three of my people have been trampled to death. You have to help us!" "Well, I have arranged for the Tianlong Army to patrol the surrounding spiritual fields. You can lead the people to reclaim the land and ensure safety." After chatting for a few minutes, Yang Shi got straight to the point. "Today, I received a message from my ancestors and got a piece of news." Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian pricked up their ears and listened carefully. The words of the ancestors are what the Yang family pays most attention to. After all, you can only hear the voice of your ancestors a few times in a year. "The demons are secretly destroying the barrier of the Ten Thousand Demons Territory. In 50 years, the demons may completely descend on this land. We have to find a way to stop them." "I will never allow the demons to destroy everything our Yang family has here, even if it costs me my life!" "From today on, the Yang family will use all their strength to destroy these monsters!" After listening to this, Yang Fuqing looked worried. "The demon race, can't we talk? We are all intelligent creatures, why do we have to fight to the death?" Yang Fujian sneered. "A monster is a monster. If it is not of my kind, its heart must be different. You either surrender or die!" He never believed that humans and monsters could be friends. Yang Shi looked at his daughter and shook his head: "I tried, but Aunt Ni Huyue was beaten to death by them." "Now, it's time for war. All the monsters that come to the Monster Wind Forest will pay the price for this!" Yang Fuqing looked at her serious father, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself. After the family meeting, Yang Shi went to tell Ding Zhen the news. After the two discussed it, they decided to keep the news secret and not tell any monks from the Danai Dynasty because people's hearts could not be dispersed. “The 50-year deadline may not arrive, but if people lose their confidence, perhaps within 50 years, everything we have painstakingly built will collapse.” "exactly." "Brother Ding, you need to reach the Golden Core Stage quickly, otherwise we won't be able to stop that from happening." Ding Zhen looked at Yang Shi, his eyes flickering for a moment. "I see."
In the entire Danai Dynasty, the one closest to the Golden Core Stage is Ding Zhen. He is now at the eighth level of Foundation Establishment. If he can reach the Golden Core Stage, he can go to the ancient area to stop the actions of the demon clan. In addition, Yang Shi also constructed a variety of strategies to fight to the death. Yang Keun Suk was also anxious when he saw Yang Shi's persistence. "What can I do?" If a disaster were to occur in 50 years, what would he do to prevent it? He vaguely felt that he seemed to have some abilities that had not yet been fully utilized. "what is it then" As he thought about it, he glanced at the other descendants of the Yang family. Yang Fu is practicing to recover his strength. Yang Fushuo is also practicing. He has now reached the great perfection of Qi training and is about to be promoted to the foundation-building stage. He may be the first foundation-building cultivator in the Yang family. Yang Fuqing was in a bad mood, as if she had not expected it to develop to such a bloody extent. Yang Fujian practiced swordplay on monsters, and his swordsmanship became more and more fierce. He used his talent [Devouring] and his strength soared rapidly. In two years, he would reach the divine realm. Yang Qiangyu picked up spirit stones in the school today. Yang Qiangjin had a good meal with Yang Qiangyu. Yang Qiang "Huh? Where's my Yang Qiang?" He searched for a long time on the screen before he saw a blurry figure of Yang Qiang. The visible range around him had been reduced to 30 meters, and it was as if he was about to become invisible on the map! Yang Genshuo was shocked. "What happened!" Yang Genshuo also saw a familiar state in Yang Qiang. 【Blinded by the secret.】 【Apparition】 "Qiang'er, are you doing well recently?" Yang Qiang, who was reading a book, was startled when he felt the vibration from his family bloodline and looked at the golden words in the sky. "Ancestor!" At this moment, Yang Qiang's vision suddenly became clear and he recovered to 100 meters. (End of this chapter)
